I have curly hair. No, I’m not talking about a single, vague ‘S’ shape wave that I’ve had people my entire life insist to me is curly – I’m talking real curls. On the Andre Walker hair typing system, I’mRead more…
(In)visibilised: on race and sexual harassment
I learnt about street harassment when I was four. The day it happened, I was at the shops with my dad, and had lost him amongst the aisles in the supermarket. After frantically searching for him for a few minutes,Read more…
Cane Leaves
Andi weaves dried cane leaves with nimble fingers, the strips bending and pulling and knitting together to quickly form a tapestry. I crouch beside her, my hair plastered stickily against the back of my neck. I am sucking on aRead more…